He tasted different than Brinn. It was very strange, because there were a ton of similarities, but there were little things, kind of like after tastes... or something, that made it so different it was tempting to call it completely different. And I almost laughed, because while I was thinking this, I was swallowing and sucking and massaging his balls with one hand and he was moaning and groaning, and what bubbled to the top of my mind was this: “If I ever do this blindfolded, I’ll know which man’s. Motel ke raaste mein woh mere Lund ke saath kehlne lag pari woh mein unki pant mein haath daal kar unke pudhi ke saath kehlne laga, room jab liya forun undar has kar mere upar ghir paari aur kiss kar ne lage saath saath mein unke kapde uthar kar unke boobs aur gaandh ke saath khel raha tha.Woh mere kapde uthar kar mujhe bed par Litha kar kehti “bacha mein aapko itna fuck karoon gi itna fuck karoon gi tum kissi hor ko fuck karne ka socho ge bhi nahi” woh mere lund ko mooh mein daal kar suck. She slid them down and was wearing a pair of big red granny panties. Her big ass looked like a beautiful present wrapped up in those knickers. What I wouldn’t give to take them off her. She pulled them down too and stepped out of her pants and panties. This was the stuff of dreams. She was completely naked only feet away from me. Then she grabbed a dressing gown and covered herself up and came back into the bedroom. She said “Don’t tell your mother you saw me in just a dressing gown. I kind of. I wasn't.After a few steps she dropped back onto her feet and stood up. She noticed that her skirt was still bunched around her hips and blushed deeply as she smoothed it down. "I'm sorry about that." Don't be", I assured her as I wiggled in my seat trying to hide my boner. Still embarrassed that she'd just shown me her panties, Sandy sat down on the edge of my bed. "But, I just showed you my panties." Shit happens", I told her. "Besides, I kind of liked the view." You did?" Yeah", I confessed,.